When the heart thinks and my brain beats
When there is no distinction between victory and defeat
The fear of losing things not gained
and friends shout refrain refrain
Now throwing stones into the pond is a new sport
and when words flow from the heart and sink in my throat
When damage is beyond repair
and I can't handle her stare
I fear I might take what i feel for her to my grave
I wish I wish I could be brave
Finally I muster a lot of courage
All after wasting this whole page
With the only question in my mind I walk up to her and say "Hi
Tell me yeh melody itni choclatee kyu hai ; why ??"
-- Firebird
